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Requiem for the Murderer 20 Cello(2/2)

Chenxi and Zhou Yi who were beside him didn't understand much, "What's the same?"

"Виолончель." Zhan Zhao whispered, "Russian, the meaning of cello."

Chenxi and Zhou Yi looked at each other, thinking that this new classmate is so awesome, and he can understand a single Russian sentence?

Zhao Jue's mouth raised and suddenly hid behind Ma Han.

Ma Han looked at him stiffly, as if puzzled.

Zhao Hu was also wondering, "Oh, sir, what are you doing? Eat the little Ma Ge tofu?"

Zhao Jue looked at Zhao Hu and raised his fingers at him. Before he could "shush", Zhao Hu hurriedly covered his eyes to avoid being hit.

At this moment, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

The whistle sounded clearer and clearer among the people coming downstairs.

Bai Yutang subconsciously pulled Zhan Zhao behind him, and Zhan Zhao whispered in his ear, "I remembered, where have I heard folk songs..."

"I remembered it too." Bai Yutang whispered, "Luo Tian should be more familiar with this tune."

"The two big bearded men who Taber brought by his side." Zhan Zhao whispered, "Du She and Jie Jie, these are the songs that Jie Jie sang."

“Змея and Лягушка”.(simijiya and yikushiga)

At this moment, the whistle above turned into a voice, mixed with Russian and Chinese. Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao whispered, "Snake and Frog."

While talking, Bai Yutang and the others turned upstairs, and the people above turned downstairs, and the two sides met on a short stairs.

Both sides looked at each other.

I saw a tall and thin man wearing a black windbreaker, covered with silver rivets and some silver chains hanging from him. He was wearing yellow sunglasses, short hair, somewhat similar to a hedgehog head, black, leather pants and mid-tube Roman boots, and chains were hung on the boots, which explained why footsteps sounded so strange. Behind him was a big cello box. Zhao Hu gently touched Ma Han with his elbow, "This box is good style, cooler than your bag. When will we also pack it?"

Ma Han looked at him speechlessly, and Zhao Jue behind him suddenly said "puff".

This "puff" pulled the man's eyes away from Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang. After passing the two of them, he saw Zhao Jue at the end, and then took off his glasses suddenly.

Zhan Showa Bai Yutang saw obvious Eastern European blood from his light blue eyes and towering nose.

"Oh!" The man suddenly raised his hands to the sky, and then knelt down directly above the steps of the stairs, "Hallelujah!"

Everyone was stunned by his actions.

But the man grinned and showed his white teeth, "God, which one is what you call a miracle?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang also looked back at Zhao Jue, and his eyes were like that - do you know this crazy man? Why do you know each other crazy people!

Zhao Jue curled his lips and looked disgusted.

Bai Yutang suddenly heard the sound of the chains behind him shaking. While turning around, he pressed his hand on the gun handle at his waist. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the man on the steps. His eyes warned - don't do anything randomly.

Sure enough, the man's hand was also placed behind him.

Both of them were blocked by their clothes, so everyone could not see what was in their hands. Chenxi and Zhou Yi, who were subconsciously squeezed by Ma Han and Zhao Hu, could not see anything, and they jumped around in a hurry.

"Oh..." The man nodded and looked at Bai Yutang meaningfully, "It turned out to be you."

Bai Yutang thought of what Ma Xin said just now. On the train, a handsome guy holding a cello helped her carry the box, and she was extremely powerful.

He stretched out his hand and showed it to Bai Yutang empty-handed, then slowly stood up, "I have something to do, I'll play with you next time." After saying that, he jumped and easily jumped onto the handrail of the stairs.

The handrail of this old-fashioned staircase was a rusty iron pipe, which was only as thick as a thumb. But the man put his hands in his pocket and walked down slowly, his balance was a bit amazing.

He reached the corner, leaned back, and easily turned back, and moved away from the obstacles in the corridor, went downstairs, turned around, and easily landed on the steps, put on glasses. He turned around and waved his hands to everyone, and said to Ma Han, "Help me greet Eleven."

After saying that, the person left.

Zhan Zhao looked at Ma Han, "Do you know him?"

Ma Han thought for a long time and shook his head, "I'm sure I haven't seen him, but I'm not sure if he's seen me."

"It's getting more and more interesting." Zhao Jue smiled and walked upstairs with a smile.

Zhan Zhao followed him, "Why is there another strange person? Who is he?"

"It's also the one who catches ghosts." Zhao Jue blinked at Zhan Zhao, "The killers are holding a carnival party together, and of course the band must not be missing."

"Band?" Zhan Zhao was funny, "No wonder he brought a cello."

"What miracle he said just now?" Bai Yutang frowned and asked Zhao Jue.
Chapter completed!
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